Han Hao's analysis was very reasonable, but whether it was correct or not would have to wait for the two dead targets in the picture to reveal the answer.
……
The death planner's notification caused an uproar, including the remaining two targets.
They compared the keys in their hands and found that they were indeed the same. Zheng Chao was a cautious person. He held his own key and endured the pungent smell of blood as he squatted beside Zhang Song's body and inserted his own key. She entered the lock on Zhang Song's collar and turned it gently. Pata, the lock was indeed opened.
F * ck!
At this moment, the two of them in the room felt like they were being played in the palm of someone's hand.
This was a feeling of being suppressed in all aspects!
Especially in terms of intelligence!
The difference between them and the death planner was too great. From the moment they woke up, they fell into the death planner's scheme.
Almost at the same time that Zheng Chao unlocked Zhang Song's collar, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room exploded…
"F * ck, I see. I understand now. One key can open all the locks!”
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. These three idiots have been played by the streamer!”
“6666666! The streamer is too much."
"It's indeed amazing. This ability to control the psychological activities of others is really unbelievable.”
"After watching this death livestream, I feel that my IQ is not enough!”
"Who exactly is the host? His IQ is simply sky-high!”
……
Damn it!
Seeing that the key in Zheng Chao's hand really opened Zhang Song's lock, Ye Dezhi, who was at the side, immediately felt a little scared. In addition, the continuous sound of bombs under the skin of his neck made him even more afraid.
He couldn't just stand there and do nothing. The time limit of the bomb on his neck was decreasing. He couldn't go on like this. Just as he was about to check the room with a twisted face, the tightly shut iron door suddenly opened.
Ye Dezhi and Zheng Chao looked at each other. Although they were panicking, they still approached the door that was suddenly opened. However, during the process of approaching, the two of them were wary of each other. Since they had already fallen out just now, they naturally had to be on guard, especially in this kind of environment.
The two of them slowly approached the opened iron door and found that it was another room with a similar environment. It was obvious that this was the second mechanism!
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but shiver.
Here it comes again!
Zhang Song died in the first trap, so the second trap was probably not any less dangerous.
However, they had no choice. There was a bomb implanted in their necks. In order to survive, they could only enter this room because only by finding the exit could they escape from this terrifying and sinister place. Only the exit had a device to remove the bomb in their necks.
Thump!
As soon as he entered the second room, the iron door behind him was immediately closed. Zheng Chao looked around and found that this room was smaller than the first room. There was a bathtub in the room, and beside the bathtub were three electrical wires.
Before he could finish looking at everything in the room, the hoarse voice of the Death Planner sounded again…
"…Zheng Chao, Ye Dezhi, welcome to this room. Because of your stupid brain, Zhang Song died in the previous level, so you have to face an even more dangerous situation in this level. As you can see, there are three locks at the exit of this room. To open these three locks, you have to turn off the three connected circuits. The only way is to connect the three wires to the water in the bathtub. After the circuit is turned off, the door will open.”
"But you have to act quickly, because in three minutes, an electric current will pass through this room. At that time, the door will be locked forever, and you will stay in this room waiting for the bomb on your neck to explode.”
"Who will connect the electric wire to the water in the bathtub?”
……
" It's another game with a time limit. The words are as full of language and thought traps as usual. This death planner is far more troublesome than I expected.”In the professor's apartment of the Shanghai Police Academy, Luo Fei, the youngest full professor, frowned as he watched the live video on the computer.
This was because he had clearly obtained a message from the rules of this passage. The two people in the death stream probably wouldn't live for long.
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